Divorced and Dominant Now You Cry novel Chapter 644

Chapter 644

“Is George a martial arts expert?” Ashton asked curiously.

Wanda nodded slightly, replying, “George is more than just a martial arts expert–he’s an expert in the array arts as well. His cultivation level remains a mystery since he’s been out of the game for so long, but most believe he’s at the semi–divine realm at the very least–possibly even at the divine realm.

“You’d better be on your best behavior in the Moore residence, as failing to heal Faye is one thing, but making an enemy of George is a mistake you can’t afford, Ashton.”

Ashton’s eyes lit up with a sudden spark. He found himself growing increasingly fascinated by the fact that George might actually be in the divine realm.

It wasn’t long before Ashton and Wanda were led inside the Moore residence and taken directly toward Faye’s bedroom. Ashton felt his Drakeborne lineage roaring to life as they got closer to the bedroom, reaching a state of ultimate agitation.

His entire body burned, his eyes flaring with brilliant intensity as he locked his gaze on Faye’s bedroom. He felt the unmistakable pull of destiny, as if someone he was destined to meet was waiting just behind that door.

That feeling was profound and violent, mirroring the moment he had first encountered Roxy after she awakened her Primordial Innate constitution.

“Is everything alright, Ashton?” Wanda asked, looking at Ashton with a worried expression.

“I’m fine, so let’s keep moving!” Ashton replied, growing even more curious about the most beautiful woman in Javonbury.

He wondered what kind of special constitution she possessed and what kind of fated entanglements were destined to bind their

lives.

It wasn’t long before Wanda and Ashton stepped into the bedroom, where Faye rested on a soft, luxurious bed, her complexion ghostly pale. She remained breathtakingly beautiful despite that, striking a chord of awe in anyone who looked upon her.

Ashton was floored the second he saw Faye. He felt as if he were beholding a celestial maiden who had descended to the mortal realm, possessing a beauty so absolute that any description felt like an insult.

She was the living embodiment of perfection, a face that could command the elements—and he was only seeing her at her lowest, simply lying in bed.

“It’s the Phoenixborne lineage!”

Ashton’s heart hammered against his ribs. He immediately cross–referenced her bloodline using the Compendium of Special Constitutions, noting that it was a top–tier bloodline that was every bit as powerful as the Primordial Innate Constitution.

In addition, her Phoenixborne lineage was the perfect fit for his Drakeborne lineage. It was dictated under the rules of the Drakell technique that if they dual–cultivated–repeatedly, fervently, and of her own accord–his advancement would be nothing short of miraculous.

He realized then that Faye was an indispensable prize, a woman he simply couldn’t let go.

“Your heart must be racing, right? You’re actually holding it together pretty well. You see, most men go wild the second they see her, and this is just her sleeping.

“Imagine her when she’s awake and moving with that captivating smile of hers. I’m certain she’d be enough to bring even someone like you to your knees, Ashton.”

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